What makes him even more strange is that these people just keep smashing the hammer hard, as if they don't have a sense of fatigue, just like robots, each person swings almost the same action, the rhythm of the smashing remains extraordinarily consistent, the overlapping sound, heavy and shocking, no wonder he heard the sound of the ground cracking before, it turns out that this is the source of the terrifying sound!

Every strong worker who hammered the iron and kept repeating this action of picking up and smashing it in a reincarnation, as if ignoring everything and not seeing a stranger, walked here, and the sound of the bang was still in unison. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zihong didn't bother any of them, walked carefully, while quickly turning his eyes, looking at everything here, what he paid the most attention to was that the machines around these people, no wires, no energy source, as if they were running completely independently out of thin air, and the most likely to have an external connection with it was the wheel hammer man in front of the machine, the roar produced every time he smashed down, as if shaking the space, although there was no substantial air fluctuation, but Zihong had indeed keenly felt the strange movements of the air near him, and the roar between these falling hammers was closely related。

Therefore, he quickly determined that the problem was the source of the energy that supplied the machines, and it was the effect of these people's hammers, that is, the sound that vibrated the air, and the energy that was produced for some unknown reason, which drove the operation of these strange machines.

Frowning slightly, Zihong walked towards a machine, and after walking a few feet away from the waving man, he suddenly stopped, and the fire energy in his body, under the rapid dispatch of his mind, quickly poured out of his palm, and the swirling wolf flame, weirdly twisted, quickly condensed into a sharp flame sword!

The palm of his hand tightly grasped the hilt of the golden flame sword, and the purple and red eyes suddenly flashed, reflecting the falling hammer shadow in front of him, aiming at the timing, he shot violently, the fire sword cut through the air, and slashed towards the top of the hammer that had just fallen, and suddenly sparks splashed everywhere, and the silent reaction replaced the roar that should be regulated!

On the wrist of the force, the twisted green tendons agitated, Zihong pressed the hammer head with a fire knife, let it not move well, like a red sheet of strong glue sticked, after all the hammers fell, without exception, there was a sound coming out, and the atmosphere of silence permeated the surroundings.

"Sure enough, it's this!" Zihong is like a Buddhist master who has finally realized Zen after years of penance, her smiling face is full of criss-crossing deep lines, her slightly bowed body is as steady as a mountain, and she said excitedly as she looked at the hammer head under the fire knife in her hand.

The big man holding the hammer, his body trembled slightly, and his abnormal face without a grain of sweat suddenly gushed out a large bead of crystal sweat, shook his head slightly, released the palm that held the handle of the hammer, and his standing body rose sharply, like a hill, overlooking the young man in front of him, and the terrifying coercion emanated from his huge body.

Feeling this coercive momentum, the purple red eyebrows were raised, and he was thoughtless, his hands turned violently, and the fire knife quickly changed its action, from pressing to inserting it under the hammer, and it was completed in an instant of electric light, and then in a light shout, the huge force came out from the tenacity of the fire sword, and made a hideous sound, slashing the huge iron hanging, like a disemboweled missile, blasting towards the huge body.

The giant man, his brows moved slightly, his whole body suddenly emitted black light, and his body was immediately covered with a layer of iron barrier black energy film, and the hard temperament on his body suddenly flashed out, and the iron-like momentum condensed all over his body.

The flying hammer smashed heavily on the belly of the black light, and suddenly made a heavy sound of gold and iron intersecting, hitting the hammer on the giant man's belly, and suddenly fell to the ground with an insignificant tap like a small stone flying on the stone wall.

The iron imposing giant man, his hands straightened, his mouth opened, and he made a sound of yo and shout towards the purple red, and the black earth was flowing, from the opening and closing of the mouth, like a gust of wind, rolling towards him.

At the same time as the slight step back, the power of the fire sword resisted, the black iron wind followed, and it slammed heavily on the fire sword, and immediately broke the fire directly, and pounced heavily on his chest, as if he was hit in the chest by a substantial iron weapon, a heavy knocking sound sounded, several sternums made a cracking click, Zihong let out a miserable scream, and his body sank lightly and flew several meters, and fell heavily to the ground.

As his body fell to the ground, the big man's body moved, like a moving hill, his feet touched the ground, booming, the whole workshop trembled, and the stone chips on the roof machine continued to peel off and fall down.

The sound of countless blades grinding sounded! The entire huge workshop moved, and the giants of each machine bent down to pick up the blades that were pressed down by the iron pendulum, these eighteen types of huge weapons of different types were all made of the fire iron that had been whipped and polished before!

Each of these big men has a layer of black energy film on their bodies, and the figure of the big man in front of Zihong is consistent and sick, holding the long blade in his hand, walking around, surrounding him in the middle, the entire workshop that seems to be crumbling is indeed like a piece of iron, unstoppable, and the urging of the ground shaking formed by the actions of the countless giant men is indeed standing.

The fire energy opened at full speed, and the surging flames suddenly turned out of the body, wrapping every corner of Zihong's body, standing there like a burning man, and the fire knife in his hand had disappeared at this time.

In the pitch-black pupils, there were fierce fireworks, and the golden wolf flame wrapped in the purple red body slowly rose up, from the previous three-foot flames, it suddenly rose more than a foot high, and the fierce fire crackled non-stop!

A dull roar, like thunder, came out of the mouths of these giants, and suddenly countless thunderbolts suddenly gathered, and everyone roared towards Hong, and the entire space was suddenly twisted by the churning of the huge sound wave vibration, rushing towards him like a violent water wave shape!

Feeling the endless energy pressure, swept from the air explosion, the purple and red instinctive heart jumped, the black and blue double flames in both palms, and suddenly waved wildly, countless flames broke out, and in an instant, blue and black intersected and formed, and one by one the blue and black mixed fire clusters were scattered in front of him, just forming a protective momentum.

The mixed-color fire cluster encountered the air flow waves that came from the waves, and suddenly cracked and exploded, releasing a strong and terrifying power from it, and suddenly the roar resounded in the void, like countless bombs causing a storm, and the explosions were innumerable.

The powerful firepower exploded, forming a wave of energy pressure opposite to this oppression, and counterattacked, and the power of the air waves that rushed forward was suddenly offset away, and the space in front of him was only filled with a belt of smoke, and did not form a threatening purple and red energy approaching.

"What is this?" a giant man shouted loudly as he looked at the boy in amazement. (To be continued.) )